Playing Fields
Chicane, Kate Walsh
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Softly the end of summer
Gives us her last rays
To remember all the thunder
Of our glory days
Breaking through the clouds before us
Glimmers her last days
Ocean's mirror light reflects
Horizons far away
The sudden vision to turn this day around
We'll keep hold of every fading sound
Softly the end of summer
Gives us her last rays
To remember all the thunder
Of our glory days
Distance and time are moving
Gathering their speed
But we are safe in here and now
This moment's all we need
We'll climb the highest mountain we can find
We'll never let the lights go down around us